We got to Boston Massachusetts which if you think about it is actually close to Johns home town of Springfield. We got into our hotel room and got settled when all of the sudden I hear a knock on the door.
"I am going to let you get that, every time I answer it's your thing" I said pointing to the door “and I am quite frankly tired of seeing her damn face”
John eyed me then headed over and answered our door, I didn't even have to walk over to know who was there when I heard the voice
"Hey John what's up?"
My eyes synced in on the voice I moved my head to see around the door
"Not much was going to go see the folks in a little bit" I heard John say
"I was..." but he stopped when I walked up "and who might this be?"
I put my hand out for him to shake "Candy"
He grabbed it "Mike"
I smiled "nice to meet you"
I knew who it was but who am I to be rude?
"I can say the same...who..."
"16 and Marks daughter" John said quickly
Both him and I looked at John pry for different reasons but still glanced at him...really?
"Marks daughter? As in Undertaker the dead man?" He asked staring at me
I looked back at John "really?"
He shrugged and chuckled
"Yeah I seem to always get that same reaction...why?"
"You apparently don't know your dad to well do you?" asked Mike smiling
"Just met him" said John and I together
"John you have to get your girl caught up here before she realizes that everyone is going to be scared to cross her" said Mike "I will catch up with you guys later nice meeting you skittles"
Then he walked away
"skittles?" asked John
"Skittles, candy, candy, skittles...get it?" I said laughing
"Yeah I get it" he said with a grin
We shut the door and I stared at him for just a moment "so please tell me why you do that?"
"Do what?" He asked innocently
"Automatically tell everyone I am the scary Undertakers daughter?" I said sitting next to him as he sat down
"I am just telling everyone what they want to know you are the new meat in town everyone wants to know who you are, why you are here" said John glancing over at me
"So tell them who I am not whom I am related to he doesn't make me, he barely knows me. I make my own destiny and I don't need people scared of me just because of who my father is" I explained "if I am going to be stuck here for the next 2-3 years I will eventually need friends and hopefully a boyfriend some where in my future and I apparently can't do that if you tell everyone who my father is because apparently everyone is scared of the man"
"Well he is a scary person his persona is the deadman the undertaker he buried people alive, he has casket matches" said John with that so called creepy voice
"And let me guess you are John Cena the man that everyone falls in love with because of your beautiful blue eyes, nice looking body and even better personality but unfortunately you are dating a woman who has fake body parts and even a faker personality" I said fixing myself so I was actually looking directly at him
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new life old life
General FictionCandy was given to her dad by her no good mother. Well some time later the devil herself decided to come back in Candys and her dads life but with some news----this story is completed